"Maxi sama. This eight-winged silver-winged angel vomited blood and came to Maxi's side, at this time he collapsed, and he actually left a bad image in front of Maxi, then this shows that if he does not regain his impression in Maxi's heart in the future, then his life will be completely over.

"You'll have one more chance, and if you're still so inkblot next time, then I promise I'll make you regret why you came to this world. "Maxi is definitely not a good person, if he is a good person, then he would have been dead for I don't know how many years.

"Yes, yes, Master Maxi, I promise I will never disappoint you!" the angel hurriedly assured that he was both glad and sad, that although he had survived, he was completely going to live in the shadow of Maxi, and he regretted very much why he had come with Maxi.

At this time, the body of the commander of the Third Army had disappeared without a trace. Along with it, three pieces of void-like fragments appeared in his body.

"That's it. Maxi looked at the three pieces with satisfaction. He walked over to the shard and picked it up. He looked closely, and he suddenly realized that this thing was simply the best work of art he had prepared for himself.

"What a good thing. If it weren't for the fact that this thing was the key to our progress, maybe I would have brought it back to my collection. Maxi looked fascinated, and he reluctantly threw the three pieces into the air.

Soon, the three fragments disappeared in the air as if they had evaporated, and then a void door appeared in front of Maxi in front of him.

"The people in the back followed me. It seems that this Ice Throne is not as simple as we think. Maxi is a little serious, this formation is stronger than he imagined. Therefore, at this time, Maxi plans to experience this formation well.

With that, Maxi stepped inside. He couldn't wait to see the next floor.

The second level of the Ice Throne, a place guarded by the Dreadlord.

"This is the second level of the Ice Throne! You despicable invaders, all of our undead will fight to the death against anyone who dares to invade our homeland!" said the Dreadlord excitedly, his voice tinged with fear, but his Sanmen suppressed it.

"Another pathetic fellow. Maxi looked contemptuous, this kind of small fish and shrimp is a pure waste of time. Now in his eyes, the only people who could interest him on this Ice Throne were Kel'thugad and Tikdios, as well as the best of the Lich Kings.

"You, solve him, I'll give you three minutes at most, if you don't solve it in three minutes, then you cut yourself off. Maxi said coldly, and then the angel who had just been forgiven by himself walked out tremblingly.

"Three minutes, although you are a true god, I will definitely not be afraid of you!" said the Dreaddemon King angrily, although the difference between Maxi and his own strength was huge. But he would never allow such a situation of utter contempt to happen.

"His mouth was just too big. Give you one more minute and tear his mouth. Maxi flew in the sky, and he began to fall silent.

The angel stepped out, his weapon in his hand, and staring at the Dreadlord in front of him.

"Kill!" the angel didn't dare to be careless, he had to concentrate all his attention on the brawl, or he wouldn't have been able to tear the damned Dreadlord and his mouth to shreds in four minutes.

The Dreadlord raised his hand to reveal a large colony of rancid bees, and the eight-winged angel's wings were flapped away from the swarm. However, the Dreadlord clearly has a backhand. As he flapped the wings of the eight-winged angel, he gathered a mysterious power in his hand and struck it at the angel's face.

"Damn!" the eight-winged angel fell by the way. The field was so small that he couldn't fully play to his strengths. And it just so happened that the Dreadlord liked this kind of narrow scene the most, so this increase and decrease, the gap between the strength of the two was narrowed a little.

The Dreadlord's fist grazed the hilt of the Eight-Winged Angel, and it was clear that he had missed the Eight-Winged Angel's face. However, with his vast combat experience, the Dreadlord managed to kick the eight-winged angel in the stomach.

The eight-winged angel didn't feel good at all. Although the Dreadlord is only an agile combat unit, his strength is not small at all.

"Damn the Dreadlord. The eight-winged angel suddenly felt that he had met an opponent, and he was afraid that there was no way to quickly solve this dread demon king.

"You have three minutes left. "Yet. Maxi, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke, and these short five words made the eight-winged angel sweat for a long time, and these three minutes were the countdown to his life.

"Damn!" said the Eight-Winged Angel angrily, he definitely didn't want to die in this place right now.

The eight-winged angel bit and made a decision, he must not die in this place.

The eight-winged angel took a step forward, and then the prohibition somewhere above his body seemed to be opened.

"I'm going to kill you, Dreadlord!" The eight-winged angel's muscles began to explode in a frantic manner, and his weapon began to grow longer and wider.

"Is this your true strength?" After all, the Dreadlord is just a false god, and there can't be anything terrible about his strength. However, this eight-winged angel is a real eight-winged angel god-level, and he naturally has something that this pseudo-god does not have.

Among them, the most obvious difference between the two is that true god-level powerhouses are able to communicate with the power of their own origin, and they can also use it for a short time.

Now, this eight-winged angel is using this power.

"You've annoyed me!" roared the eight-winged angel, who was no different from a beast.

"Light Charge!" The eight-winged angel's body turned into a ball of light, which split in two, one of which appeared in front of the Dreadlord and the other behind the Dreadlord.

"Strangling!" two eight-winged angels appeared at the same time, and they delivered a huge blow to the same location with the same force.

"Wow!" both attacks hit the heart at the same time, and the Dreadlord spat out a large pool of blood.

However, the attack was far from over, and the eight-winged angel's long knife was pulled out of his back, and this time he was going to stab the heart of the dreaddemon king directly.

"You have two minutes left!" Maxi's cold words came out of the sky again, and suddenly, the eight-winged angel's soul seemed to be stimulated by something.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, so I'll have to leave you alone!" the Eight-Winged looked apologetic, and then he stabbed his knife into the heart of the Dreadlord.

"Poof!" the long knife plunged into the heart of the Dreadlord, and black blood fell down the long knife.

"Finally dead. The Dreadlord's body slowly fell to the ground.

The eight-winged angel finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew he had finally completed Maxi's mission.

However, something that frightened him happened.

"You still have one last minute. Little one, don't take my words for granted. Maxi's words made the soul of the eight-winged angel feel as cold as falling into an ice cave, and Maxi said this sentence to mean that he had not completed Maxi's task.

"That's right! Mouth! his mouth!" The eight-winged angel remembered for a moment what he had missed, and he hurriedly ran to the side of the Dreadlord's body, and he was about to pick up the Dreadlord's head when he suddenly noticed an extremely terrifying scene, the front of the Dreadlord's head actually disappeared.

"Where's his mouth? 'Where's his mouth!'" The sudden disappearance of the face startled the eight-winged angel.

"Damn!" the eight-winged angel cursed, but he knew that he had to find the face of the Dreadlord now, or he would be killed by Maxi.

Suddenly, he saw a piece of ground nested in the ground where the Dreadlord had just fallen. He hurriedly threw away this side of the land, and soon he saw several things that had sunk in.

"That's right! That's his face!" looked at the eight-winged angel who looked at the pit with the same facial features, and knew that this was the object he was looking for, and he hurriedly soaked his hand into the position of the mouth.

"Found it!" Feeling the sensation of his lips, the eight-winged angel happily hurriedly took out this mouth, although he didn't notice that his hand was pierced by the fangs of the dreadlord's mouth because he was in a hurry, but this pain had been suppressed by his excited god-level.

"Poof!" the Dreadlord's mouth was torn in half, and the angel breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, he felt a huge amount of energy gather behind him.

"When the time comes, you've already timed out two seconds. Maxi's icy voice rang out behind the eight-winged angel.

The eight-winged angel turned his head and was about to say something, when suddenly, the energy behind him began to explode.

So, he, a true god-level eight-winged silver-winged angel, died here, not even ashes.

"Keeping you alive for two more seconds, it looks like I'm getting more and more kind. ”

"Your time is up. (To be continued.) )